While speaking, Qin Jiuge reached out and waved his hand casually and set up a small barrier. Inside the barrier, no one would pass the words of everyone outside.

Even the appearance and aura of the people were difficult to see clearly.

Unless their strength can surpass Qin Jiuge, the probability is too low.

After all, it is an extraordinary time now, and his reputation is too loud, and he does not want to attract attention, nor does he want to expose his whereabouts.

"Qin Jiuge?!"

When they heard these three names, the young monk and the blond young man, their pupils shrank, as if they had heard such shocking news. With the scheming they had shown before, they could not completely hide it.

Of course, the two of them were extraordinary after all, and they quickly returned to normal.

The young monk seemed to be silent and his eyebrows moved: "But the Taixu Saint Son of Taixu Mountain in the East Desert, Qin Jiuge?"

"good."

Qin Jiuge chuckled and nodded, and his deep eyes kept staring at the other six people, observing their expressions carefully, and what they wanted to observe from it.

I have to say that the young monk and the blonde young man had a good state of mind and cultivation. Even if there was something strange, it would not be obvious.

Compared with the other four, they all changed their expressions. Looking at Qin Jiuge's appearance, it was as weird as seeing a ghost.

Especially when Qin Jiuge admitted his identity, the young man in the gorgeous clothes couldn't help but exclaim: "You are not dead yet?"

That expression was like seeing a man who had been dead for thousands of years suddenly crawling out of the grave, and was extremely surprised!

"Um?!"

Hearing this, Qin Jiuge raised his eyebrows, his thoughts turned and endless thoughts surged in an instant.

"Random!" Suddenly, Ah Gou's eyebrows were raised, and the endless deadly and ferocious aura suddenly rose from his body, and an extremely cold murderous intent locked on the young man in gorgeous clothes.

If you have a disagreement, you will have to fight!

"Shut up!"

However, before Ah Gou could take action, the blonde young man suddenly shouted in a deep voice, like an angry lion. With a sudden wave of his hand, the powerful Yuanli rose up in his palm and then shot out.

Boom!

The powerful Yuan power suddenly hit the young man in the Chinese costume, directly knocking the latter's body away, smashing the restaurant, and flying backwards for several miles!

"Wow!"

With such a scene, everyone in the restaurant was in an uproar, but when they saw such power, not to mention these passers-by, even the owner of the restaurant pretended not to see it.

But the five people on the other side were very calm, as if they often did this.

On the contrary, the young monk smiled at Qin Jiuge: "Son of Taixu, our people are rude. The little monk here apologizes to the Son of Holy Son!"

In this way, not only did he not seem afraid of Qin Jiuge, but he also had a kind of majesty that made people dare not look down on him.

Qin Jiuge chuckled, not saying anything.

It was not until a moment later that the young man in gorgeous clothes returned to the restaurant, Qin Jiuge's eyes fell on him, with great interest:

"In the eyes of this fellow Taoist, should I die?"

As soon as this statement came out, the atmosphere in the field suddenly solidified, and an extremely dangerous aura filled the scene.

The young man in gorgeous clothes looked up and looked at Qin Jiuge's gaze, trying hard to hide the weirdness, but in Qin Jiuge's eyes, there was nowhere to hide. Obviously, this person was not cunning enough.

This time, the young monk still spoke and chuckled: "The Holy Son is joking. Maybe my companion has recognized the wrong person. I hope the Holy Son doesn't mind!"

"Yeah?"

Qin Jiuge asked softly, but he didn't want to delve into the end.

But in his heart, there were storm waves!

In the eyes of A Gou and others, perhaps the young man in the gorgeous clothes was just talking nonsense, but Qin Jiuge himself knew that according to fate, he should have been a dead person long ago.

Now the young man in the gorgeous clothes suddenly said this, and blurted out, was it a coincidence or...

"How many coincidences are there in this world!"

In Qin Jiuge's mind, he didn't think so: "Does he know something?"

He looked at the six people on the opposite side deeply. Not only the young people in the Chinese clothing, but the reactions of the group on the opposite side were very unusual: "Who are these six people? So mysterious?"

At that moment, Qin Jiuge turned his head and fell back to the young monk in charge: "Didn't ask for advice?"

"Oh, it's the little monk who was rude!" The young monk seemed to have realized something suddenly, and laughed and clasped his hands to Qin Jiuge, introducing himself: "The little monk's Dharma name is Huikong!"

The blonde young man looked cold and hard. At this moment, he pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, which was to express kindness to Qin Jiuge, and he also clasped his hands together: "Shi Ling!"

"I have seen Master Huikong, fellow Taoist Shi Ling!" Qin Jiuge chuckled and clasped his hands together, "Forgive me for being ignorant. With your strength, you should be famous in the Five Realms, but I have never heard of it. I am really sorry!"

"I just like a monk from Youfang, a mountain villager." The young monk Huikong smiled, very approachable, and his whole body exuded a kind of Zen meaning, "It's normal that the Holy Son has never heard of it!"

"Master Huikong was joking," Qin Jiuge said, "With the strength of Master Huikong, fellow Taoist Shiling and other fellow Taoists, it is definitely a powerful force... By the way, I wonder if the few are from Buddhism in the Western Xinjiang?"

This is to inquire about the other party’s origin.

Qin Jiuge knew very well that although Western Xinjiang Buddhism was mysterious, there were absolutely no six characters in front of him, just as if they were coming out of thin air!

"Haha, we are indeed Buddhist disciples, but they have nothing to do with the famous Buddhist temple in the Western Xinjiang." Huikong smiled. His response was similar to his entire temperament, just like a warm swallowing water.

"Oh, I wonder where you mastered me?" Seeing this, Qin Jiuge simply made it clear that the other party was also a master of Tai Chi, and he was too lazy to waste that time.

"A small sect, even if you say it, the Holy Son of Taixu has never heard of it..." Huikong responded, still without any substantive content.

After talking about Qin Jiuge's mist, Huikong slowly grew up: "Son of Taixu, we still have mundane things, so we say goodbye!"

As he said that, he and the Shi Ling led the people behind him and walked away.

Qin Jiuge had a chuckled on his face and sat upright. Seeing this, he did not respond. He just smiled and lowered his head, took a sip of the tea, leaving a fragrance on his lips and teeth.

But at this moment, Agou took a step forward and blocked everyone's way: "Stop!"

Seeing this, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became colder.

Huikong's expression remained unchanged, and turned his head and looked at Qin Jiuge: "Son of Taixu, what does this mean?"

Qin Jiuge did not say anything, but Ah Gou's fierce pupils were covered with scarlet color, like a mad dog, locking on the young man in gorgeous clothes: "The insulting the young master... die!"
Chapter completed!